C15

He moved the bag he brought with him into the backyard and first looked at the buns and their kennels.

The inner courtyard of the kennel was just in time to see the sun. The tall wooden boards were cut off, and the floor was covered with them. They were arranged in a fine and neat manner. It was obvious that the carpenters who had done the work had good craftsmanship. The environment was not bad.

The steamed bun chose the first room and went in to smell it. "Ba Ji", it fell onto the ground.

Steamed Bun looked as if he were purely greedy and fresh. He was running around the four rooms, sniffing here and there.

The fried dough sticks had chosen the next door to the steamed buns, to be the loyal steamed buns' younger brother. Only the soy milk didn't move at all. It followed closely behind Mr. Xue, its owner. It had no intention of choosing a house.

"Soymilk, you live in this room. From now on, this is your home, do you understand?"

The soy milk looked at the kennel Mr. Xue pointed out to it, then looked at Mr. Xue. It looked a little pitiful. Mr. Xue touched the soy milk dog's head. He likes dogs, but not the type that lets dogs sleep in the same bedroom.

Dogs were different from humans in their resistance to bacteria. For each other's safety and for the convenience of cleaning, it was very necessary to arrange a special kennel for the dogs.

Take the buns to the kennel and move everything to the backyard --

The bedroom was fully equipped with bedding; there were two study rooms, the inner study room was in the backyard and the outer study room was in the front yard. There were some books on the shelves in both study rooms, and there were even some empty shelves for Mr. Xue.

Mr. Xue took a look and said, "I'll take care of the study in the inner room and leave the outer room to Mo Zhu."

"Here."

Mr. Xue nodded in satisfaction. He took all the bags into the bedroom, tidied up the clothes in the bag, and then put the bike parts into the study — —

As he was tidying up, Mo Zhu started talking back and forth, "Husband, the kitchen maid is here. She asks me if I have anything to avoid. It's time to make breakfast."

Mr. Xue said, "It's sour, sweet, bitter, hot and salty. Apart from bitter, anything else is fine. For the first two days, let her pick up what she's good at and bring it up for me to see if it suits my taste. We'll talk about it in two days. "

"Here."

Mo Zhu went out to pass a message to the chef.

While they were waiting for breakfast, Mo Zhu and Lamei worked together to tidy up the clothes Lady Liu sent over to them and asked Mr. Xue, "Husband, your house has some clothes for you. Husband, do you want to change?"

Mr. Xue looked at his own attire, then looked at Mo Zhu, Lamei's ancient clothing, and the antiquated furnishings. He felt that it was unreal. Perhaps changing his clothes and entering the country would help him better integrate into the world?

Mr. Xue made up his mind and nodded: "Let's switch."

The two maidservants immediately stepped forward and reached for Mr. Xue's collar. Mr. Xue quickly took a big step back and refused: "Put your clothes out from the inside. Tell me how to wear them, I'll do it myself."

The two little girls did as they were told. Mr. Xue kicked them out after understanding the situation. He was too embarrassed to let the two little girls help him change his clothes.

According to what the two girls had taught him, Mr. Xue was stunned when he put on his underwear.

What about the belt? What should he do?

This was a huge matter! He had to get a familiar hand. He was just a novice. If things went wrong, his pants would fall off as he walked … The scene was too beautiful, one simply didn't dare to imagine it!

After confirming that he hadn't left, Mr. Xue called Mo Zhu and Lamei in. With a serious face and the spirit of studying, he modestly asked, "How do I tie this belt to make it firm? It won't fall off even if it is active."

The two girls were a little shy at first, but when they saw Mr. Xue's serious face, they thought that he had something important to instruct them, but in the end —

Lamei was flabbergasted. Mo Zhu giggled and said, "Husband, please wait for a moment. This servant will help you manage it."

With the help of Mo Zhu and Lamei, Mr. Xue put on his clothes. Taking into account the severe consequences of not being able to tie his pants steadily, Mr. Xue even ripped his pants a few times.

This action made the two maidservants laugh.

Lamei changed her clothes from the inside out. She took her hat and covered the buzz cut –

Done! As long as he didn't speak, he was like an ancient youth. Mo Zhu and Lamei looked at Mr. Xue as their faces turned slightly red. "Husband is also a good man."

Other than asking him to be clean and tidy, he really didn't pay attention to the issue of dressing up. When he was young, he was often praised as cute, but when he grew up, he was praised as pretty and had good skin. This was the first time he was praised as a beautiful man. So, is this the importance of hairstyle and costume?

Mo Zhu and Lamei examined him from head to toe. Lamei suddenly clapped her hands. "Since my husband is still short of shoes, I have no idea how big my husband's shoes are, so I didn't make any preparations. My husband took off his shoes and let me measure them. I and Mo Zhu will make two pairs for you."

The sneakers matched up with the old-fashioned ones. Mr. Xue allowed them to measure the amount by taking them off with ease, while asking them if they had any rules or regulations on shoes.

The ancients wore shoes that did not distinguish between the left and the right. The shoes were called footwear, and nobody wore them. The ancients wore shoes that did not distinguish between the left and the right. The left and right shoes had to be identical, like the shoes that modern young people liked to wear in asymmetrical colors, which in ancient times were regarded as unclean and were worn by the untouchable.

"Husband's socks are really unique. This servant has never seen this kind of cloth before."

After taking off her shoes, Mr. Xue's sports socks surprised the two maidservants for a while. Lamei even touched them. Mo Zhu said, "Since my husband's socks are so close to his feet, then I'll have to make them smaller and narrower."

After measuring the size, the two maidservants immediately started to take out the soles of their shoes. Mr. Xue, in the spirit of "foreigners don't understand ancient customs", let the two little girls torture his clothes and food.

After changing her clothes, the cook's breakfast was ready and she asked if there were any dishes. Mr. Xue left the meal in the hall, only he was there to eat, while Mo Zhu and Lamei waited on the side.

As soon as Mr. Xue sat down, Mo Zhu kneeled beside him, ready to serve him. Mr. Xue felt uncomfortable all over. He wasn't disabled, so he still needed someone to serve him when he was eating.

The master was eating while the servants watched. Although everyone was doing this these days, Mr. Xue felt like he couldn't eat anymore. He waved his hand and said, "Both of you wait outside the door. If there's anything I need you to do, please wait outside."

"Husband …"

"I'm so old, don't tell me I don't know how to eat?"

"Alright, the servants are right outside. If there's anything that my husband needs, just say it."

Mr. Xue nodded. After chasing them out, they were finally able to eat freely. Since Mr. Xue was the only one, the dishes were naturally not many. There was the stewed lamb chops with white radish and a vegetable dish steamed with dry vegetables. There was a layer of green plant powder scattered on it.

Mr. Xue first took a spoonful of steamed dried vegetables and actually managed to taste a spicy taste. It wasn't too spicy, and it didn't have the fragrance of chili.

Half of the steamed vegetables were eaten, two bowls of lamb chop soup and three pieces of steamed buns were eaten. In such a green and yellow season with no fresh vegetables, Mr. Xue was satisfied with his cook's craftsmanship.

After eating breakfast, Mr. Xue went to the study he prepared for him and took a look. There were some books in the study, Mr. Xue casually flipped through them and the things on the bookshelf were a bit miscellaneous. There were law books, books written by saints, arithmetic books, history books, even Buddhist scriptures, Dao books and so on.

It was unknown whether these books were arranged by Princess or the crafty Lady Liu. They were really overestimating Mr. Xue's reading ability in Chinese, or should I say, overestimating his knowledge?

Mr. Xue felt the need to correct it. Thus, he called for Mo Zhu.

When Mr. Xue found out that Rugui had given him four servants, and that the two male servants didn't have much contact with him, he couldn't come to a conclusion. The two maids, Mo Zhu and Lamei, were able to see that Mo Zhu was smarter and Lamei was more obedient.

Mr. Xue didn't like anyone more. Everyone had their own strengths, it wasn't that smart people were more useful, but honest people were clumsy, just how you used them would be worth watching.

"Mo Zhu, go look for Lady Liu. Tell her that I want a copy of the Explanation of Text ."

"Here."

Mo Zhu accepted the order and left.